Maya, an omega, has been a victim of bullying since she turned sixteen and was found out to be without the wolf gene or trait. Her chief tormentors were the three sons of the Lycan King who ruled over the entire werewolf regions, taking into captive colonies that defied his order. After being set up by a jealous classmate, Maya is beaten and left for dead at the borders of their pack by the king’s three sons, who told the pack that she had been captured by some rogues. Maya is saved by a witch who adopted and drilled her on the ways of the ancient magic and sorcery, whilst encouraging and preparing her for a huge revenge plan which threatens to upset the balance of the world and unleash the great threads of darkness seven years later when she returns to her previous pack to perpetrate justice on her tormentors. She comes at a crossroads when she discovers her true heritage and that her mate was the biggest bully there ever was, Adam Brekans, eldest son of the lycan king. What happens now? Would Maya continue on her quest for revenge? Or would she submit to the threads of love so that peace could reign?
The desire to be helped floated in my horizon as I heard the question that was tinged with slight hostility.
I turned toward the familiar voice, hope soaring in my chest when my eyes met Raul. His gaze met that of the professor's headlong. Gone was his cheery smile.
"Much? I don't think so, Prince Raul. I actually think I'm being lenient, and I know you know that." The professor answered, before his eyes finally landed on me.
"Detention, Akwoods. If you flaunt it…"
He chuckled drily now, before dealing the finishing blow. "I hope for your sake, that you don't."
Flaunting it wasn't even an option now-hearing that evil sound. I wouldn't even dare it.
But it seemed Raul wasn't done pleading my case, for in the next minute, he spoke in that strange impenitent voice of his I didn't get the chance to hear before.